No matter what Yesseca said, Tremaine would just agree mindlessly, which made Yesseca helpless.

In the end, she could only say, "How about me choosing one for you?"

"Whatever you like."

Yesseca was at a loss for words.

She had worked in a men's clothing store for so long, but it was the first time for her to meet a customer like Tremaine!

Yesseca looked around the store and found that each piece of clothing in the store was very suitable for Tremaine. Other customers still needed to consider their figure when purchasing suitable clothes, but Tremaine didn't need to at all.

This man was born to be a clothing rack. Any kind of clothes was a perfect match for him!

Yesseca took a white shirt and gave it to Tremaine. "Why don't you try this on in the fitting room?"

However, Tremaine didn't seem to want to try at all.

Yesseca's hand that was holding onto the shirt froze in midair.

A moment later, Yesseca retracted her hand.

"Well, the customers are always right, and he is a customer!" she told herself repeatedly.

Yesseca took another suit, which was the most expensive one. "This is the treasure of our shop. Try it on."

Tremaine didn't take it.

Yesseca said helplessly, "Mr. Quartley, how are you going to buy clothes if you don't even want to try them on? Are you here to buy clothes or to tease me?" Although this sentence seemed to be a complaint, Yesseca's voice was soft, and it didn't sound uncomfortable.

Tremaine looked at Yesseca calmly. "I saw you adjusting another man's clothes."

Yesseca was dumbfounded.

She was stunned for a moment before understanding what Tremaine meant.

She was very speechless. "Mr. Quartley, I helped him adjust after he had tried on the clothes. I'm doing it to make his clothes look neat." Tremaine's eyes moved slightly.

Yesseca raised the suit and said, "Mr. Quartley, I give up. I'll help you put it on. Give me your hand." Tremaine's breathing hitched.

"Mr. Quartley, please raise your hand. Otherwise, how can I help you put it on?" Yesseca said.

Tremaine stretched out his arms.

Yesseca helped Tremaine put on the suit.

on the man's coat, Yesseca was impressed. This man had a good figure. She had seen so many male customers, but none of them had a better figure than Tremaine. After putting on the

and

It was like heaven.

He swallowed.

a thought soon flashed across

it, it meant

Yesseca bent down to help adjust people's

"Slap!"

Yesseca was stunned.

hand was smacked off

it was not

astonishment, "What are you doing? I'm helping you tidy up

at Yesseca coldly. "There's no

strode out

Yesseca was taken aback.

with this

Wait!

Something was wrong!

suit of the shop, the one that cost over 10 grand! Yesseca's face turned

chased after him, only to find that Tremaine was

of the shopping mall, Tremaine remembered that he was still wearing the

Yesseca bending down to tidy his clothes resurfaced in his

Tremaine felt more irritated.

threw the jacket on the ground and got in the

to the Quartley family's

the Quartley family's villa, Madam Quartley was no longer in the study. Tremaine was ready to handle

he couldn't calm

haunting his mind

end,

was stunned

that his master would actually

This...

couldn't even imagine

young master still

suspected that Tremaine was not normal

was just

his head

ran into Eleanor when he

her forehead

down as if he didn't see anything.

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